Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, here we go again Oh, this where you broads gonna piss me What you got against
Перевод: Cha Cha. Here We Go Again.
amused Same chickens in sessions around Jagged & Absolute Studio groupies is what I call that Say it, cause that's how y'all act Same chickens on the bra-strap Actin' like we go
naw We won't fall for no broad, and all because see we gonna pause In the night, see they gonna crawl, so listen when we hit ya' Comin' dead off to you
Bo) Now once again, I go crunk off in the back Wit' my nigga Mark Twayne and Sean Paul off in the Lac' And now it's on the crack, and we actin', and cuttin
here! You can't run from me Kim It's just us, nobody else! You're only making this harder on yourself Ha! Ha! Got'cha! (Ahh!) Ha! Go ahead yell! Here
the shack and you live like Yoda Once again it's on like a brand new morn Beatsie Beatsie Boys here to keep you all warm All you spazzes and you freaks Go
need to do right here is, Is nod your fuckin head Yeah, yeah Break ya fuckin neck bitches Yeah, yeah Here we go now.. Where we goin now? Where we goin
some fun And into the spotlight we will go Follow me coz' there'll be lights and show Into the spotlight, you will see It's the only place to be (cha,cha,cha
*) Red bone pretty, when she get aroused like to suck her own titty; put it in the video Ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket,
Diddy Red bone pretty, when she get aroused Like to suck her own titty Put it in the video Ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket
who be groovin' it on the step shows Let a nigga in, I ain't diss ya friend And like The Staples I make sure we do it again But don't blow a nigga up
make it rain, rain Till the sun come out A nigga playin', playin' We make the guns come out Now, my question is Who they gonna blame When I'm back number one on the Billboard again
And I stayed smashing 'cause the shit was tight What was your plot coming here tonight? If you thought it was sweet, it ain't not tonight I won't go
drive-thru Almost there at the drive-thru Now we're here at the drive thru Here in line at the drive-thru Did I mention the drive-thru? Well, here we
we back up on the block again I got them rocks again and them blocks again, until the cops come in But see they better bring the SWAT my friend Because I promise that we
safety, tongue the gun Mouth to barrel, I spit, it numbs the front So what cha, what cha wanna, yo, my boys is beastie We grew up untamed, unemployed
your hand a little closer babe So you can feel me shake it Yeah, yeah, come on, babe Baby, but you can handle it, it's scandalous Here we go, here we go
